Lyrics

She wears the tight leather pants that show the crack of her ass
I don’t know about her choices but the girls got class
She wears the wrap around shades so you can’t see her eyes
But I don’t give a damn man just look at those thighs
She’s got the wiggle in her walk that just don’t quit
And that’s the kind of girl that I wanna get with….yeah

The girl in Tight Leather Pants!

You ought to see the boys fighting when she comes down the street
Like a pack of hound dogs fighting over a treat
She just walks on by, She don’t pay them no mind
She in’t passing no blame because She’s so damn fine
She’s got the wiggle in her walk that just don’t quit
And that’s the kind of girl that I wanna get with….yeah

The girl in Tight Leather Pants!